Quirrell drew his wand, but it was ......

"Ten thousand arrows!"

The black arrows covered the sky and the sun and shot at Quirrell, this sudden spell made Quirrell unguarded, and the ten thousand arrows pierced the heart spell "in the middle of the red heart", and the power of Quirrell's arrows hit the ground alive, and there were wounds all over his body, and the only pity was that the face behind him was unharmed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Quirrell lay on the ground in disbelief and looked in the direction the spell had come from, and saw a hole in the air as if it had been torn apart, and a man appeared there, wand in one hand and a beautiful silver cloak in the other!

"Oooh! Sorry, Professor Quirrell! Looks like you're not looking good! And you, Mr. Voldemort! It's a shame I didn't get a scar on your face! Bruce said with a smile, and at the same time he had doubts in his heart, the same Ten Thousand Arrows Piercing Heart Spell was so powerful when there was a room for requirement, but why did it only have such an effect when used on Quirrell?

"Damn Sterling! How do you have an invisibility cloak? Quirrell asked angrily.

Bruce smiled: "So you deserve to be discovered, and you don't know the situation in advance!" ”

"Well done, Bruce!" Harry couldn't be more excited!

Before coming to Hogwarts, once in order to combat Dudley's arrogance, Harry deliberately went out with Dudley alone, and Bruce quietly followed behind them. But before the "prelude" could be sung, Bruce appeared, and the result was that Dudley was once again "fighting the landlord", and since then, Dudley has never dared to bully Harry whenever he goes out, because he has no idea when Bruce will appear.

And this time the two also have the same method, only the satchel that Bruce took from the dormitory before leaving was Harry's invisibility cloak, there is such a "big killing weapon" can not be wasted, although the invisibility cloak cannot be "tactile" invisible, but it is still possible to "shield" a "half-dead" Voldemort, and the scene Harry saw in the mirror was that "himself" put the Philosopher's Stone in Bruce's pocket.

Quirrell stood up, and Voldemort sneered "behind": "The little guy in the Stirling family really surprised me! ”

Bruce laughed, "It's an honor to be complimented by the Dark Lord!" ”

"Haha!" Voldemort sneered, "You really think that you can kill me with a half-hung Ten Thousand Arrows Piercing Heart Curse, you don't have much magic left!" ”

Bruce laughed: "It's worthy of Voldemort, and he actually knows the shortcomings of the Ten Thousand Arrows Piercing Heart Curse!" But I'm still the same sentence, if you don't investigate clearly, you dare to mess around and deserve you to lose! Don't you know that the way I store magical energy is different? Don't you know that even Dumbledore was amazed at the recovery of magical energy in my body? ”

"Haha!" Voldemort laughed maniacally and said, "What a little imp who doesn't know the height of the sky, you think ......"

"Flame Majesty!"

Before Voldemort could finish speaking, a blazing flame rushed towards him. Quirrell was shocked and hurriedly dodged, but it was impossible for him to dodge so suddenly after being hit by the Ten Thousand Arrows Heart Piercing Spell.

The flames reached the corners of his clothes, and Quirrell hurriedly rolled on the ground to extinguish the flames.

"Huh!" Bruce said with a calm expression: "Now I still don't know how thick the sky is?" ”

Bruce took advantage of the "advantage" but was secretly anxious in his heart, Voldemort's words were right, he was already at the end of the crossbow, if it wasn't for the delay just now to recover some magic, he wouldn't have been able to cast a fire spell at all. Now his magical energy is empty, and he can no longer cast a spell!

"Huh!" Voldemort burst out laughing, looking at them with those dirty eyes, and said, "What if your magic is restored?" I could still kill you two easily, but I don't want to do that right now. I really admire you two, and if I had those followers of mine in the first place, I think I would have achieved great things! What do you think? Harry, Bruce! How about we join forces and you can get everything you want! ”

"I want to kill you!" Harry roared.

"Oh! No, no! Voldemort sneered, "You're not trying to kill me!" Just because of your parents! But I can resurrect them, and I need something in return! Forget all that the filthy wizard scum has given you, there is good and evil in the world, there is only strength, and the weak who cannot pursue it! As long as you give me the Philosopher's Stone, we will achieve great things! ”

Harry's hand reached into his pocket, and Voldemort laughed, "That's right, give me something!" ”

Suddenly......

"Ten thousand arrows!"

Harry pulled his wand out of his pocket and swung it at Voldemort!

"Stop!" Quirrell struck Harry with a spell, and the Arrow Curse was broken, and Harry collapsed to the ground.

"Harry!" Bruce hurriedly helped Harry up and asked, "How's it going?" ”

Harry helped Bruce sweating profusely and panting, but waved his hand to signal that he was okay!

"Oh! Look at you two, I could have killed you! Voldemort sneered.

Harry looked at Bruce and asked with a smile, "Do you believe his words?" ”

Bruce said: "I don't know what you think, anyway, I'm quite hungry for power, but what I get is called power, I don't like a pile of rotten meat to inhabit others, especially this person is still covered in garlic!" ”

Enraged by his success, Voldemort roared, "Damn it! Well, I will fulfill you! Kill them, and the Philosopher's Stone must be on them! ”

At this moment, Bruce suddenly whispered in Harry's ear, "I'll get his attention later, you take the opportunity to put your hand on his face!" Remember! ”

"No ......"

Before Harry could finish speaking, Bruce immediately pushed him aside.

"Kill the little mongrel of the Stirling family first!" Voldemort roared.

Quirrell was like a bat floating towards Bruce, and Bruce floated towards him.

"Death is death, fight!" Bruce roared, and his wand was aimed at Quirrell, "Arvada suo!" ”

A green glow erupted from the tip of his wand, and Quirrell's wand was a green glow, only more powerful than Bruce's.

Two life-seeking spells, two rays of light as green as zombie blood collided in the air.

The light collided with the light, like scattered sparks splattering around. Bruce immediately felt a huge force coming, different from the feeling of pushing, at this time the other feeling was more like mental oppression!

"Ah......h

Bruce's high-pitched voice resounded throughout the room, but strength could not be strengthened just by shouting, not to mention that his magic power had not recovered much at all.

As the mana dried up, Quirrell's Curse gradually approached Bruce, and the feeling of oppression intensified!